Wang Wu made his decision.
His Passive Concealment soon became level 20+1+1=22, with level 21 as the normal state and level 22 after activation.
Pretty good.
Then the remaining two Ruyi Demon Cores were best used to inscribe something related to combat.
Strategically cowardly, tactically aggressive—it was necessary to ensure that if he did not strike, so be it, but once he did, he had to win, and win quickly and easily.
"Let's go with the Hegemon Body Divine Ability. This should be the Demon Race's most combat-suited divine ability."
Wang Wu thought it over. Considering his past battles, the Hegemon Body Divine Ability truly was indispensable.
Take his battle with Liu Zongbai, for instance. That fellow's Exquisite Pagoda plus nine Immobilization Divine Talismans had forced Wang Wu to expend nine precious hairs to neutralize them. The cost-effectiveness had been terrible.
If his Hegemon Body Divine Ability had been strong enough back then, he would have been unaffected instead.
"Let's inscribe both. One Demon Core's effect might not be strong enough."
Wang Wu immediately inscribed Hegemon Body onto the remaining two Ruyi Demon Cores. From then on, every level the Demon Cores gained would grant him an additional 0.5 levels. Wonderful.
His current Hegemon Body Divine Ability was level 7. After the inscriptions, it became 7+2+2, rolling over and adding half again to become level 11.
But at that moment, he suddenly sensed something changing. The Hegemon Body Divine Abilities inscribed on the two Demon Cores had a sluggish, delayed feeling, as if they could not be fully brought into play.
In other words, he could only wield a level 9 Hegemon Body Divine Ability at most.
Had he hit the ceiling?
Wang Wu pondered slightly.
At that moment, several lines of information silently appeared.
``` "Your Hegemon Body Divine